Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye went to the hospital and went back to the ward.

Zhou Qiaoqiao was properly placed and the quilt was well smashed. The room was air-conditioned and the temperature was right.

Ye’s gaze in the ward is not a luxury, but it is definitely high-end, clean and tidy, spacious and bright, with all the facilities, and the air is filled with a touch of disinfectant.

However, Jingboyuan had a phone call, and her treatment in the hospital turned upside down.

Ye Yinxin once again realized that power is really a good thing.

How lucky she is, she can get the shelter of Jingboyuan.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, I went to the bathroom, took a clean basin and towel, took some hot water, and came out to wipe the face.

Her mouth is still faintly bloody.

The leaves fell out of the bathroom, the ward door was pushed away from the outside, a group of old or young men in suits tied with a tie sneaked in, and finally followed by a doctor who arranged a ward for Zhou Zhiqiao, but it was Jingboyuan.

He is tall and long, looks handsome and handsome, wearing a blue suit, white shirt, dark red tie, trousers are crisp and meticulous, calm and calm, and casual.

Under the leadership of a group of large abdomen and no hair at the top of the head, it is even more imposing and attractive.

Ye stunned and looked at Jingboyuan. His heart slid over a strange feeling. It seemed that something was wrong, but she didn’t have time to think about it. One of the hairs behind Jingbo’s hair was white. The middle-aged man in his fifties should be the dean. He smiled and looked at Ye’s heart. His tone was apologetic and flattering: "I’m really sorry, the doctor under the eyes is blind, I don’t know Taishan, let Miss Ye and The court stayed in the corridor for so long."

Said, the doctor who walked in the last step was busy stepping forward and bowing his head and admitting his mistake. "It's all my fault. Please ask Miss Ye to be a big man. Don't be familiar with me."

Ye Yinxin did not react, his eyebrows were calm, and he looked straight at Jingboyuan, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a moment, she smiled and dignified and generously: "I am very satisfied with the doctor's ward, thank you."

When this is said, it means to say nothing about the previous things, and it does not care about it.

The doctor and the leaders of the hospitals quietly sighed and looked less like the enemy at the beginning.

The head of the head still wants to say something. After all, in his capacity, seeing the opportunity of Jingboyuan can be considered a rare event. He wonders if he can use this to establish a friendship with Jingboyuan. Jingboyuan took the lead. Order-by-customer order: "So late, go back to rest."

The dean's eyes slipped through the loss, but did not say anything, respectfully and politely smiled, said: "If there is any command from Jing, call me directly, I will definitely arrange for you, then we Don't bother first."

The 30-year-old Jing Boyuan, who is long and steadily calm, is like a sturdy mountain, sitting next to a group of middle-aged men who are much older than themselves.

After listening to the dean, Jing Boyuan only nodded slightly, and he was immersed in the momentum of definite and strategizing. The charming charm was radiated from his determination and calm temperament.

The powerful man, no matter what he does or does nothing, is as attractive as he is, attracting the attention of the people everywhere.

Before the dean walked, he politely said goodbye to Ye.

Ye smiled and responded politely, but his eyes still fell on Jingboyuan.

Come out of the ward.

The doctor exaggeratedly wiped the cold sweat of the head, although the phone heard the dean said that Miss Ye was a relative of a big man, but I heard that it was far from shocking.

Unexpectedly, the big man in the mouth of the dean is actually a man who can almost cover the sky in the Beijing business community.

However, Miss Ye looked at the relatives of the wealthy nobles.

There is no money to live in the p ward, how can it be related to the wealthy aristocracy?

If you have to pull something, then Miss Ye looks so beautiful.

Old men with rich rights, and young and beautiful girls, are easily reminiscent of certain embarrassing pictures.

"President Zheng, you said that Miss Ye and Guan Zong are really relatives? I don't look like relatives, but I have a sense of both gold and small lovers."

The dean tilted the doctor and said, "I am smart!"

The doctor smiled slyly and didn't dare to speak again.

A group of people walked into the special elevator. The dean took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and pulled a piece into his mouth. Someone immediately lifted a lighter and the dean took the cigarette from the person’s hand and took a sigh. "Fortunately, Miss Ye is not a tough little girl. It’s the situation, but when Miss Ye says that she is not coming, I am afraid that the entire hospital will be unlucky."

Turning to the doctor again, "after the work eyes brighten, the attitude is polite, put away the dog's eyes to see people's low face, maybe you can't look at the rotten stone of the eye, it is covered with emerald, and then next time, In case of a thorn, you are not so lucky!"

The doctor bowed his head and said it was.

After a while, the elevator went to the first floor.

The doctor is a young man, and the young man can’t hide words. “But this is always a secret. The media that raises a small lover is actually not a bit screaming, like other CEOs, but who have raised a lover, Which one has not been exposed by those paparazzi?"

The dean smoked a cigarette and looked at the doctor's eyes, just like watching the earthen buns that he had never seen before. "Young people, you have to remember a word, a person with real power, no media dare to offend, Jingboyuan not only Rich, and entitled, did not get his approval, not to mention that the little girl is his lover, even if he is the wife of the media, the media does not dare to easily expose, do you not find that he has been in the mall for more than ten years, It’s famous inside and outside the sea, but there are almost no reports about him privately. Even a photo has not been published. Every time he appears in the newspaper, it is printed in the economic sector along with the words of Powerway Group.”

The doctor listened, inexplicably awe.

He said that Bowei’s boss Jing Boyuan has seven words, but those who pay a little attention to economic reports do not know.

Almost every month, the Powerway Group has to make a headline in the economic sector.

Jing Boyuan has a girlfriend, only spread in the small circle of the upper class, like the dean, the doctor, the middle and lower layers of the society, how to know that Ye Yinxin is a small girlfriend that Jing Boyuan has already recognized?

Let's talk about Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan.

The man walked away and the ward was quiet.

Ye Yinxin slightly squinted and swept Jingboyuan from top to bottom, faintly feeling that something was wrong, but for a moment he could not think of what was wrong.

She smiled and greeted him to sit down, then walked to the hospital bed with a basin, scoured two towels, twisted half dry, and gently wiped the corners of the week.

Her expression seems to focus on the things in her hands, in fact, all the attention is on the Jingboyuan behind him.

She felt that he paced to the edge of the sofa, then sat down, his eyes falling on her, some hot, making her uncomfortable.

Helping Zhou Chunqiao wipe the corners of his mouth, and Ye Qingxin helped her wipe her face and hands.

Take the basin and pour the water into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the washstand, pouring water, the leaves looked up and saw themselves reflected in the mirror.

The girl was holding a high pony tail, and she was busy for a day. A lot of fine hair was scattered, and she looked a little messy, and she was a little embarrassed. The white face was not applied, but her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were bright and shiny. A little bit stunned, it seems that there is a bit of a pitiful feeling of weakness.

Simple white-shirt jeans, a silver-colored metal necklace in the beautiful neck of the white, was given to her mother the day before returning to Beijing.

Look and see, the mirror is also a normal pretty girl.

She always wondered why Jingboyuan was so good to her? From the beginning, he showed her care and care.

Because she is beautiful?

But this society, the most important thing is the beautiful woman, especially in the bustling city like Beijing, the status of Jingboyuan, how many beautiful women do you have?

What exactly does Jingboyuan look at her?

He is like a giant tree growing on the top of the mountain, shouldering the shoulders of the sky, and himself, a small grass at the foot of the mountain, can only look up.

Yu Qingyou said so much to her. There are words she remembers very clearly: What is the identity of Bo Yuan? Can you think about it? You don't look at your identity or virtue.

When she was dreaming back at midnight, Ye reluctantly reflected that the gap between her and Jingboyuan was so great, not only the gap in age, but also the gap in status, family background and experience. She had to admit that she was indeed Gaopan. He is.

Before that little doctor, in front of her high-spirited, high, but in the blink of an eye, because of the three words of Jing Boyuan, to her low.

More and more, the gap between her and Jingboyuan is like a gap.

Ye’s thoughts began to think about it.

Jingbo Yuan is on his own, will it be just a rich man’s sudden rise to young girls? When the heat is gone, she is abandoned.

He never seemed to say that she liked her or loved her. When she was together, it was just that he was eager to ask if you would like to be with me. She answered her will, simple and direct, she even had the most basic Hold and want to refuse to welcome and forget.

People say that men are too easy to get a woman and they will not cherish it.

She had a few guns and fires with Jingboyuan. She did not express her refusal. If she was not terminated by external factors, I am afraid that she has already become his person.

Thinking, Ye Yinxin suddenly felt like standing on the edge of the cliff, the foot is the abyss, a little careless is the end of the bones, her heartbeat rumbling, bursts of panic-like emotions from the bottom of my heart Gushing out, clamoring to drown her whole.

for a long time.

Ye Yinxin pressed down his heart and panicked. He took a few cold waters on his face, licked a few faces and smiled at himself.

What is she thinking about? Jingboyuan is not such a person, he is different from other men.

Probably, it was a big impact on her tonight that disturbed her mind.

Looking up again, the angle of the mirror just took the position of the door of the bathroom. There, Jing Boyuan stood with his hands on the door frame, his posture was elegant and casual.

Just as she was upset, she was not aware of the emergence of Jing Boyuan.

She stunned for an instant, then turned and walked over to Jingboyuan.

Standing in front of him, Ye leaned up to look at him with a small face, his eyebrows bent, quiet and beautiful, "How come here?"

Jingboyuan is much taller than Ye, and looks down at the little girl in front of him. The little girl who is just over twenty, the skin is very white and tender, delicate and without a trace of pores and fine lines. I don’t know if it has just been smashed. For a few reasons, the delicate skin is covered with a touch of red, adding a bit more delicate.

When he was moved by emotion, he raised his hand and put it on the waist of the leaf, not pinching it. "See you haven’t come out for so long, come and see what you are doing."

When he paused, he stared straight at Ye’s eyes and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Ye plunged his eyes and lowered his eyebrows. He looked up and smiled. He raised his hand and stroked the cheeks of Jingbo Yuan’s lines. "I was thinking, how can you choose such a good person with me? love me?"

Off topic

Second, late, the small theater apologizes:

Many years later, some night.

After the exercise, Mrs. Jing suddenly remembered that being too casual with someone at the beginning was unhappy.

Mr. Jing looked at the little wife who had just turned to Cheng Huan and put on his trousers and turned his face and did not recognize people.

Reaching out to the naked Mrs. Jing into the arms, "What's the baby?"

Mrs. Jing grinned. "You don't love me, I want to break up with you."

Mr. Jing has no choice but to think of the fact that he did not say that she loved her when he confessed.

The rough big palm stroked her smooth back, then took her one hand and put it on her lips and kissed her back. A serious saying: "Heart, I love you, can I be my girlfriend?"

Mrs. Jing slammed her hand back, her face proud and indifferent: "No!"

Mr. Jing: ""

Xiaomeng buns outside the door shouted excitedly: "Yes! Mom, you must not answer Dad’s girlfriend, Dad is mine, and I will marry Dad when I grow up!"

Mr. Jing, Mrs. Jing: ""